Natural Residence Restaurant was the best restaurant in Fengtian City. Although business was not very good today, the restaurant was full of dignitaries. Every customer was dressed in silk and satin. It could be said that there were no white people coming and going.
In the middle of the restaurant, a young man and a middle-aged man were eating as if no one was around.
Unlike the other tables that were filled with a dazzling array of dishes, there were only two bowls of noodles in front of the young man and the middle-aged man.
The young man had a handsome figure and a delicate face. At first glance, he looked like a fledgling.
The old man next to him looked more like a butler.
"Zhang Lu…"
The young man's lips curled into a sharp smile as he looked sharply at the old man in front of him. This old man was the Deputy Director of the Fengtian City's tax bureau, and the young man in front of him was Zhang Xueming.
"There's no Brigadier Zhang here, only two ordinary customers eating noodles. Stop talking nonsense!”
After Zhang Xueming finished speaking, he began to eat his noodles.
"If only there was some vinegar in this noodle!”
At this time, Zhang Xueming's voice was as ear-piercing as the god of death. How could the deputy director of the tax bureau have the appetite to eat such an inconspicuous noodle?
Early in the morning, Zhang Xueming led 500 soldiers from the tax police regiment to surround the Fengtian City's tax bureau.
The deputy director of the tax bureau was also quite capable. He had climbed up to his position today step by step.
If he was said to be the second most talented person in Fengtian City who knew more about taxation than him, then no one would dare to say that he was the first.
Therefore, he originally thought that Zhang Xueming was only leading a team for a routine tax inspection. After all, tax revenue was the money bag of Fengtian City. One could imagine the profits.
As long as they did some small tricks on other names, the profit they extracted in one year was equivalent to the wealth that ordinary people had worked hard for for 50 years.
However, even though the deputy director of the tax bureau had lived for most of his life, he had never seen an ordinary soldier brought by Zhang Xueming who was proficient in various tax regulations and calculation methods.
Moreover, the accounting skills displayed by the 500 soldiers were even better than the professional talents who had worked in the Fengtian City's tax bureau for 20 years.
In just one morning, he had checked almost all the financial statements of the tax bureau for the past five years.
After all, the deputy director of the tax bureau was a veteran who had been in charge of Fengtian City's tax affairs for nearly 30 years. He basically could not find any problems in the accounts.
However, just because there was no problem with the funds in the accounts did not mean that there was no problem with the actual accounts. After all, in order to ensure the rationality of the accounts, it was inevitable that some illogical things would happen.
"Deputy Director of the tax bureau, this is the most luxurious hotel in Fengtian City. The annual tax is only 10 yuan! Fengtian's business was really difficult to do!”
After Zhang Xueming finished the last noodle, he stared at the deputy director of the tax bureau and said.
As soon as Zhang Xueming finished speaking, the deputy director of the tax bureau's face was covered in bean-sized sweat that kept dripping onto the table. His body was actually still trembling.
"It seems that the deputy director of the tax bureau thinks that this bowl of noodles is tasteless!”
Zhang Xueming tapped his fingers rhythmically on the table as he spoke slowly.
This sentence sounded very light to others, but it carried a heavy weight in the ears of the deputy director of the tax bureau.
"Waiter, bring me a bottle of vinegar!"
As soon as Zhang Xueming finished speaking, the deputy director of the tax bureau instantly picked up the noodles on the table and stuffed them into his mouth. He looked so embarrassed.
The waiters standing in the hall began to search for the source of the sound. After a detailed investigation,
The waiter's gaze finally landed on the table of an old man and a young man. After looking at the simple food on the table, his smiling expression instantly disappeared.
A moment later, the waiter walked up to him with a resentful expression and said unhappily,"Sir, the extra services in our hotel will be charged separately.”
The waiter looked at their clothes wantonly, and his eyes became even more disdainful as he said,"A bottle of vinegar costs 10…"
Bang!
The deputy director of the tax bureau instantly stood up and smashed the teacup on the table to the ground, stopping the waiter from speaking.
"Do you know who we are? We are from Fengtian's tax bureau. He is…"
Cough cough!
Zhang Xueming coughed a few times and looked coldly at the deputy director of the tax bureau, signaling him to stop talking.
"Waiter, am I ignorant? Does this restaurant charge customers for a bottle of vinegar?”
"Other dignitaries and nobles are jealous and don't want money, but you guys take money…"
Bang!
A crisp sound suddenly rang out!
The deputy director of the tax bureau threw the teacup on the table to the ground. He did not have time to chew the noodles in his mouth. toot muttered angrily,
"Go get your manager!"
The deputy director of the tax bureau knew that the secret of the restaurant's tax evasion could no longer be hidden. He only hoped that the big matter could be reduced to a small matter and the small matter could be resolved.
After all, the owner of the most luxurious restaurant in Fengtian City was also a famous person. However, Zhang Xueming, the current director of the tax bureau, was obviously not someone to be trifled with.
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